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'cause y'all niggas
Talk that big-money shit
You niggas hurtin', though haha (Haaah)
Look

They tell me I'm cocky
'Cause I don't think no nigga can stop me

yourself we ain't rivals
Put that on the lord put that on JC and King James bible
Touching Gold like I'm Midas yall can hold my vinyl

Now what is this song

just can't place
Yeah
Alright
Yeah, yeah
In Ayia Napa, clubbing on a Sunday, disassociation at its fullest
For a while I feel the pleasures

Aw... look at that, man... she's got white cotton panties on. Have you seen the bird on page 13?
Yeah man, she's a bit dirty, innit...i usually buy

will abandon
But sometimes that's alright as long as you still standing
You can't get too close
Cause if you knew the real me
You'd end up like everybody

dreams that's where I been lately
Pimp my ride like a spaceship coup
I elevate with you my Cadillac on moon
Play our music that DeVaughn tune
With

think is cold, grab the red dot sight
The loose leaf that I got, gettin' shred all night
Momma knockin' at the door, is everything alright?
Talkin'

She'll be takin' my last name but
I gotta take my time knowin' her I'll be alright
She got an exotic name and she Persian
Sweet lips taste like vanilla

I seen a couple niggas change for the weed 
Sayin they my day 1 but that ain't what it seem 
Only a couple reall niggas and they on my team 
I'm like

a similac and oh my Cadillac
has 50's in the back
playin rick James and Tina so relaxing
passed on by the neighbor red lane
they called him insane
heer's Mr.

She want me to solve her problems
She actin' like that ain't her problem
She actin' like money could solve 'em
Yeah yeah, yeah yeah, it's yeah
Ooh,

Alright I'm the mama
Mama Bear
I'm the one that brought him here
Thanks to God
He is a healthy person
Yeah
I love him, I love him, I love him

Yeah

I'll end up putting you on the side I take the money first

I work hard for it (Facts) Working on that music career
I spend four thousand on that Hyundai

that
Yeah its really like that, like that, like that, like that, like that
I got the foolish flow
I got the Jewish fro
I'll be alright if I never be

Rick James

Murs

Felt: A Tribute to Christina Ricci

grabbed him by the coat

[ CHORUS ]
Baby
Don't try to save me
People
Just let me be
Fucker
I'm not your brother
Step back
Rick James, respect that

[ Slug ]

(waiting on what?)
For me to go MIA that LeBron James shit (ooOo)
Nigga I ain't no doctor I ain't got no patience
But I got prescriptions and this medication

Now here's a story that should not be forgot
About the day my deejay
Turned into an autobot
He got struck by lightning
In an electrical storm
He got

for a second, if that’s alright
As I look around, all around me, I sense a shift
It’s a return of black power, black love, and more importantly, a love

a busted nut
Ooo damn
She handed me the glock and said that was fun
Now i gotta creep thru the halls
Make sure nothing falls
And kill em' all
One by one
It

Prada bucket hat, my subies on, I'm cold
I cheated on that bitch, I still ain't found out how she know
We travel around heavy automatic, this shit

Written by: James Ray

Ah what's up babe it's me again
Still on for the weekend (yeah we are) word is bond
(sex on the beach)
Ya know this time I'll

chains
If he paid then he alright with me like Rick James
I like pink stones I like fly shit
If I ask I better receive don't ask why bitch
Nothing that I

at the judgement and say
“God, it just didn't happen that way”
He's got it all there
In James 1, it says every man is tempted 
When he is drawn away of his own lust

I'm taking
Nah
Just gimme the fucking lot
We don't cook
In a pot my lad
Na na
It's time to cotton on dot
Stars ignite
Planets align
Eyes roll back
I